Tuesday, October 04, 2005

On Oprah today one of us was seated on the couchShe was there becauseOne of THEM heard her songsAnd recorded themAnd now she’s being welcomed into the foldShe says "I can’t believe I’m here "And THEY both laugh, remember when THEY were usAnd we feel that if she could be there, we could be there

But we can’tAnd we won’tThe beautiful singer will will not laugh at our shynessOprah will not cry with usSome day we’ll dieAnd our songs will be forgottenSomewhat slightly quicker than THEIRS will